Grrl 歌词

There you are In Christmas light stars Make up runs down your face This vulgar place has it's way with me every time I fall Every time I fall Every time I fall Every time I fall And I'm sick with it Seems we're way past sick All of the blood that's dried on those tired goodbyes coats me every time I fall Every time I fall Every time I fall Every time I fall No one knows what it's like down on here In the shit and the souvenirs Of the times life made much more sense sweet nonsense infest my soul And now you've died Was it why you cried Make up still runs down your face This vulgar place has it's way with me every time I fall Every time I fall Every time I fall Every time I fall No one knows what it's like down here In the shit and the souvenirs Of the times life made much more sense Sweet nonsense infest my soul Every time I fall (every time I fall) Every time I fall (every time I fall) Every time I fall (every time I...) Every time I fall (Every time I fall) Every time I fall (Every time I fall) Every time I fall (Every time I fall, fall) Fall I could fall I fall Every time I fall sweet nonsense infest my soul